Testo Richer - Zaytoven feat. Luh Soldier
Testo della canzone Richer (Zaytoven feat. Luh Soldier), tratta dall'album Pack Just Landed Vol.1
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Yeah the bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Yeah the bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
I'm the same young nigga with a big ass bag
Young nigga straight out the east
Where you gotta walk around with at least a whole thirty in your mag
Trappin' it easy, finessin'
Zaytoven made it, so yeah it's gon' cost a lil' extra
Designer boogers in the bezel
Talkin' to God so he can fight my fights with the devil
Move me a chicken alert
Then hit the mall and we blew another off in pure
Diamonds swimmin' like some shrimp
And it's a sack in my pants so I walk with a limp
Drippin' like I'm out the sink
And my bitch cold so I gotta keep her in some mink
Racks filled up the whole duffel
ZayT get made it, you niggas in trouble
The bag got bigger so the low comin' in
Just met a plug so the 'bows comin' in
To hang with a boss you gotta have a sack
And if you my dog, forever got your back
Shawty got ass and I want her to show it
In the club with a sack, I'ma fuck 'round and blow it
You ain't got no money and everybody know it
The bag got bigger, I'ma fuck 'round and throw it
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Yeah the bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Yeah the bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Get hit with the flame tryna play with the gang
Been gettin' money, I ain't never been lame
Gotta learn how to maneuver even in the rain
And charge a loss to the game
Foreign bad bitch just came from the islands
She wanna get with me because of my diamonds
And she know I speak the truth
Shawty get wet every time I step in the booth
Balenciaga how we steppin'
Married to money, I even blew it at the wedding
Shawty gon' suck me to sleep
Bitch I'm a boss, on the weekend I fly to the beach
Big ass bag, yeah we stackin' it up
I'm smokin' on sticky, this shit got me stuck
Just 'cause she stripped down on me, she a slut
But I'ma slap a whole check on her butt
The kid got richer, take a look at my ear
The diamonds belong on a chandelier
Was just in the spot tryna make it happen
I came a long way with these raps
Been goin' hard so goddamn long
Makin' plays off a million dollar phone
I'm real, can't right my wrongs
Made a couple thousand tryna write this song
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Yeah the bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
The bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Yeah the bag got bigger and the kid got richer
Credits
Writer(s): Roland Hanna, Taurus Tremani Bartlett, Rod Green, Flynn Cranston
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